London bound

A whistle-stop trip to london today.

Up with the larks, fog and herds of cows blocking the road, and up into london for a day of back-to-back meetings. A proper kick-start to the week!

There were men in suits sitting on their coats on the floor from Southampton - seats otherwise full, of course! - seemed a bit surreal, train fares aren't cheap.

On the way back, most had got off by my stop and the carriages were like rubbish tips. Folded, torn, perfect or ready-for-the-bin - all manner of newspapers strewn across tables, seats and floors, along with drink cartons and the like. Surreal but in a different way!

Glad to be home ;)